Theair felt cold on her bare scalp. Bald and bare for a year! How couldshe endure it? ****** "Certainl...y, you can have an appointment with Jason on Monday.How about 10 AM? Good, please be prompt and payment will be expected at the time of your appointment. Personal checks are not accepted. Thank you." Carl hung up the phone and jotted down the appointment inJason's book. He still thought of himself as Carl even though Jason had long ago. I put the plate right in front of me and saw the guys staring and I assumed trying to see the outline of my pussy lips. I was really getting into this exhibition thing. We took some pictures and Dottie asked me to email those of her to Alex. I sent the next set of pictures to Tom and a copy to Alex. Tom was thrilled when I told him that I was seriously thinking of getting naked at lunch the next day. Again, he pleaded with me to take pictures. Well, I didn’t do it on Monday because we had to. Then she realized he hadn’t responded so she repeated, ‘If it’s not too much trouble, sir, I’d like to speak with Mr. John Barrington if he’s in?’ ‘What do you want to speak with him for?’ ‘Am I speaking to Mr. John Barrington?’ she asked a little taken aback, but undeterred. She wasn’t sure how things were done in that part of the country, how men behaved toward women, so she couldn’t decide if he was being rude or if he was just behaving the way men in those parts behaved—which was pretty. She was back at the table before long, and I complimented her on how fastshe changed her look and how her performance was even better than thefirst. We chatted for a few minutes as the show continued and she offeredto take me backstage where "all the magic occurred." I had canceled theUber by now and wasn't on any schedule but my own, so I said, "sure" andshe took me by the hand and led me through a side door that went to aback stairwell.I followed her up a couple of flights of stairs, as she.